That Smile (MB #7)
When the child is cranky--grumpy even--and screaming as if hell were life on earth. You do all you can to pacify the little beast, including but not limited to: bouncing, rocking, wiggling, changing positions, burping, cooing, singing, shhhing... you get the idea. And finally, with a resignation sigh you place them on the floor/changing table/flat guarded surface. What does the little kidling do?
Beams at you. One of the largest, biggest, cutest, most genuine smiles one could imagine.
And the world melts. All that hell on earth stuff? Gone.
Beams at you. One of the largest, biggest, cutest, most genuine smiles one could imagine.
And the world melts. All that hell on earth stuff? Gone.
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